Chapter 83 Sweeping

"It's pretty fast, do you think you can escape?"

Ying Shou sneered, and his voice sounded unhurriedly. Facing all directions, there were hundreds of masters who counted as one against a hundred, as if they were facing a group of ants, and they didn't pay attention at all.

"Good Ying Shou, you are still self-righteous at such a moment, today, I will let you see who can't escape!"

Zhao Tuo's complexion changed and became extremely gloomy.

Ying Shou's behavior at this moment, to him, was not only sarcastic, but also completely contemptuous.

"Kill... kill me..."

Following Zhao Tuo's explosive shout, hundreds of masters around him rushed in from all directions again, like a torrent, directly submerging Ying Shou.

At this moment, the environment Ying Shou faced was back to that night again.

The difference is that Ying Shou that night seemed to be under someone's control, with no room for resistance.But at this moment, his eyes are as calm as water, and he treats everyone like nothing, and he doesn't pay attention to these people at all.

Facing hundreds of enemies crushing from all directions, he slowly opened his arms and stretched his body.

"what……"

Suddenly, Ying Shou yelled violently, clenched his fists with both hands, his whole body shook, and his robe was torn instantly, revealing the ever-expanding muscles on his body, as if endless power was constantly growing inside.

At this time, hundreds of masters in armor had already rushed to the front, facing the tearing of the sword light, Ying Shou turned a blind eye.

"Clang clang..."

The next moment, countless sword blades slashed across Ying Shou's body, but there were only clanging sounds, and sparks flew from the sword blades.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of long swords broke one after another.

In this collision, it seemed that what these people slashed and assassinated was not a single person, but a piece of iron, a piece of refined steel, which was completely invulnerable.

"This……"

Those soldiers gasped, their faces full of disbelief.

"how is this possible……"

Yinyue stood not far away, watching this scene with indifferent eyes, she was shocked in her heart, her eyeballs almost fell off, it was hard to imagine that a person's body could be so powerful.

"Impossible, people in the world, who can really cultivate horizontal exercises to the state of invulnerability?"

Zhao Tuo's pupils constricted in fright, and he said in a trembling voice.

Zhao Tuo was not surprised at some of the exercises in the Central Plains. For example, this horizontal training method, according to legend, can be invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire when practiced to a certain level.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many military strategists have devoted their lives to practicing this skill.

Among them, the most legendary is Bai Qi, the God of Killing during the period of King Zhaoxiang of the Great Qin Dynasty.

It is said that Bai Qi, the God of Killing, is the only existence who has practiced horizontal exercises to great success throughout the ages.

He possessed the courage of all men. On the Changping battlefield that day, Zhao State took advantage of the geographical advantage. With the same force, Daqin should have been defeated, but because of Bai Qi's sudden attack, he finally swept the battlefield. He turned from passive to active. Block and kill God, Buddha block and kill Buddha.

In the end, Zhao Guo's 40 army was defeated, and they all knelt down and surrendered, but the 40 army was eventually killed by the pit.

Since then, the name of the God of Killing has been spread throughout the world, causing ghosts and gods to regress and babies to stop crying.

But even if it was as strong as the killing god Bai Qi, he was not really invulnerable in the end. Under the order of King Zhaoxiang of the Great Qin Dynasty, he still died under the sword of Tianyue.

In other words, the so-called invulnerability is just that ordinary people are not strong enough to hurt.

But the weakest ones here today have nearly [-] combat strength, so many masters attack at the same time, even if Bai Qi is alive, blood will be spattered on the spot.

However, Ying Shou acted as if nothing had happened, this is what frightened Zhao Tuo.

"A group of trash, they really think that if they gather together, they can resist my world. Today, I will let you know what is an emperor and what is a real dragon!"

Ying Shou laughed out loud, his eyes sweeping the world.

Then, he rushed out with a whole body.

"boom……"

"Bang bang bang..."

"what……"

"puff……"

"Clang clang clang..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

For a moment, I saw where Ying Shou passed, like a humanoid tank rushing to kill, gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas.

Every master in the vertical and horizontal army, in front of him, was like paper, easily torn apart and smashed into the air.

In all directions, countless masters with sword lights criss-crossed, tearing apart the heavens and the earth.

It's a pity that no matter how strong these people are, their swords can't do any harm to Ying Shou, they can only stir up sparks and clangs.

In the courtyard, it completely turned into a Shura battlefield.

Ying Shou is like Shura crawling out of hell, an invincible general in the sky, and an invincible master.

Countless masters will die if knocked, and hurt if touched.

No one can hurt him, no one can withstand his blow.

In just a short moment, four to five hundred masters who could rival thousands of troops turned into corpses all over the ground.

The evening wind blew by, bringing with it the smell of blood, which made people frightened and felt a deep sense of discomfort.

"No...impossible, it is impossible to have such a terrifying existence in the world, you are not human..."

Just now Zhao Tuo thought he was in control of the overall situation, but at this moment, there was only deep fear and fear in his eyes.

Not far away, seeing this scene, Yinyue turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Ying Shou ignored her, but turned his attention to Zhao Tuo.

"There is nothing impossible in this world. I am the son of the Great Qin Dynasty. The real dragon is alive. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. Zhao Tuo, I will give you opportunities again and again. Since you don't know how to cherish, today, I will take back everything you have with my own hands.

Ying Shou stepped on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. While speaking, he walked towards Zhao Tuo step by step.

"No, don't come here..."

The look of panic in Zhao Tuo's eyes became more intense. Seeing Ying Shou stepping forward, he no longer hesitated, flew up suddenly, turned around and fled.

His speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to see, only his afterimage can be seen constantly moving.

"high quality……"

Ying Shou shook his head with a look of contempt.

Immediately, he moved his feet, rushed out like a cannonball, punched in the air, and blasted directly from behind Zhao Tuo.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Zhao Tuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground like a broken kite.

"Well……"

"puff……"

Zhao Tuo was lying on the ground, vomiting blood, with a painful expression on his face. He forced his head to look, and saw that the muscles on Ying Shou's body were slowly shrinking, and those explosive muscles instantly transformed into a fit figure.

"As I said, you're just someone who can't get on the stage, and now you've lost!"

Ying Shou Muran sneered, and stomped on Zhao Tuo's back.

"Hahahaha... yes, I lost, but so what?"

Zhao Tuo endured the severe pain all over his body, and laughed out loud, with a look of resignation on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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